I'm the type of girl that didn't have anybody to dance with at the slow dance so I just got of the floor I went to sit down, I had a drink of crappy fruit punch and tried to fix my sweaty tangled up hair by making it into a bun. Then out of nowhere some one taps me on the shoulder, "Hey shorty, I see you have nobody to dance with..." "Oh hey Mason, Yea I think imma sit this dance out." "Nah, just one dance with me...please?" I giggle cause he looks like he really does wanna dance and it looks like he's trying really hard, "One dance Mason, only one." "Aight." So Mason grabs my hard and he puts his hand on my waist and I put my hands on his shoulders. The DJ plays Slow Motion and I couldn't help just staring at his hazle eyes, and his smile was killing me! It was the perfect smile with his blushy cheeks but that moment was ruined by Paola, "Marcy! Why are you dancing with Pimple Face?" "Paola go away!, go dance with Diego or something." "No my job is to protect my BFF and Mason is a Fu*kboi" "Just one dance! Uhhh!" Then Paola gave me an evil eye and walked off. "I'm so sorry about that." "Its aight, I'm used to that name calling, now where were we?" That one dance that I said turned out to be another 4 and we ended up dancing together for the rest of the dance it was the best dqnc that I have every been to.
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Forget Me Not
RomanceEverybody wants a relationship, they want the flowers and chocolates on Valentines Day, the hugs and kisses, the holding hands, well what happens when all the happiness goes away. When the boy you thought loved you and would never leave you, Leaves...
